“He is not a carrier; that is a task set him by his Chief wife. He always does what his wives want. That is what makes him a good husband.”“His ...ife sends him to fetch and carry?”“His wife asked him to rectify an omission by the tribe. As he was already due to visit the fisher village, it was a simple extra for him. Now, ahead of us is Chief Numa; don’t keep her waiting.”Numa stood at the cave entrance, her arms folded as she watched the man’s arrival. Noticing that she was the most prominent. Quick as a flash, they all stripped, leaving their clothes on the seats behind them. I lay on my back right on the bottom edge of the bed. The first guy was one of the oldest there, but he had a good erection, and he didn't need any help, standing between my open legs.He held my left leg over his shoulder and pounded away at me. Other guys started to appear all around me. It was difficult to remember exactly what was going on. There were always two cocks either side of my face, but they weren't. She struggled across the floor to the bottle. Twisting the cap she was glad to feel the resistance, it hadn’t been tampered with. Lifting the cap towards the window she squinted and looked for pin prick holes, in case they had injected something. There was no obvious marks or holes, so dropping the cap she tilted the bottle to her lips and drank steadily. The cool liquid spilled from the bottle, massaging her mouth and easing her throat. She felt the bottle lighten and stopped to check, she. I showered her face and neck with caresses from my lips, and moved to nibble on her ear. I could feel her starting to react, moaning gently with each kiss. She raised her arms above her head and I started to remove her top, unbuttoning her shirt to expose her perfect D-cup breasts. I moved my lips down her neck and fastened onto one of her breasts, suckling on the dark brown areola until her nipple stood stiffly to attention. While I was lavishing attention on her left nipple I gently stroked.